RACHELLE ROGERS
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Books
In this rare metaphysical excursion, seasoned writer Rachelle Rogers explores the synergy between inner and outer realms, past and present; a richly poetic journey that reflects the beauty and resilience of the human spirit.—Mindy Lewis, author of Life Inside: A Memoir
...An unusual, touching account of a woman’s search for self-acceptance.—Kirkus Reviews
Rachelle Roger’s bailiwick is the dram of magic that makes life bearable when romance disappoints. She deals in the heavenly intercession, the unaccountable coincidence, the sudden surge of whimsy that sends dependable people off on flights of fancy that bewilder their loved ones. The stories in Possoons are wise, funny, and uplifting, and I highly recommend them. ―Susan Hasler, author of Intelligence
...A Love Apart presents in lyric language and intelligent characterization, the idea that a profound spiritual love is a force that will not be denied...The story of the past love as it pertains to the present is like a literary pentimento—time fades to reveal beneath the surface story the beautiful and tragic one written 800 years before. And in this modern time something fine and carefully crafted is salvaged from love’s sorrow. —Gail Adams, author of The Purchase of Order
On The Blog
Life As Practice
My life has become a practice of making conscious choices, and learning how to respond from the largest of my Self. At least, that’s what I’ve chosen to make it. And I also think of it as a way to create peace within and without. Sometimes it goes better than other …
2026 Has Landed
Or maybe a better metaphor is that 2026 has taken off, and it’s a really bumpy ride. This month has been challenging without and within. At least for me. On the outside, there is the world falling apart — rampant promotion of fear, cruelty, separation, insanity, lie…
What If and The Evolution of Consciousness
I’m beginning this on Friday, 19 December 2025 at home in Longmont, CO. After a massive wind storm early this morning, there have been hours of eerie dead silence. No wind, no sun, no people, no cars, no planes, no birds, even the heat furnace silent due to the warm 6…